Volume 8: The Silence of the Lambs (5)

Ten minutes later, the car of the field service team of the general office arrived at the door of the cafeteria, and opposite, there is a snail-shaped theater, covering a large area, and the smooth lines make this small animal with a shell a little more unbridled chic and elegant, quietly crawling in the night.

Xing Jun was already standing by the door, and he didn't know if he had been busy recently, he looked a lot thinner than when he met in Mingjing Resort last month, his black hair was longer, hanging down on his shoulders, it should be that the hairstylist helped him trim it, and the fine forehead hair was gently placed at the corners of his eyes, looking very temperamental and not decadent, but he seemed to be thinking about something, thinking very distractedly, his eyes drooped slightly, half of the people were caught by the shadow of the roadside signboard, and the feeling of melancholy became more and more prominent, and I don't know if it was because of his experience or his own appearance, and many women in the crowd were looking at him, the expression on his face was roughly a desire to comfort him.

"Uncle!" As soon as the car stopped, Fei Rong opened the car door and jumped out, rushing over and hugging him, happy as a child, "Uncle Uncle Uncle Uncle~"

Xing Jun was pounced on by her and shook slightly, but she didn't mean to be angry, but with a smile that was obviously much easier, and whispered hello to Fei Rong, although the two of them looked like brothers and sisters on the surface, but Xing Jun's eyes were similar to looking at his own daughter, Zhu Mengtian glanced at it, and said sourly: "Okay, I finally know why I broke up last time Rongzi won the championship of the wrist breaking competition at school, and my first love history was exposed." "There's a "daddy" of the boss of an intelligence organization!

"Don't be envious, jealous and hate," Di Bingqiao, who was about to get out of the car, teased him, "Who made you look cute enough, even gender is a mistake." ”

Zhu Mengtian: "...... What about colleague love?"

Di Bingqiao laughed, "Wait and put it in the hot pot and eat it!"

Everyone in the field service team of the General Office got out of the car to say hello to Xing Jun, Feng Rong glanced at Fei Rong who was glued to Xing Jun's side, a little funny, and I don't know if Fei Rong's first task when she went to the field team of the General Office two years ago was that Xing Jun helped her, so she had a very good impression of him, always "uncle" before "uncle" Later, even if they look like young people in their twenties and thirties, they have not seen each other for almost two years, only during the New Year's holidays, Xing Jun never forgot Fei Rong's gift, Feng Rong thought that the little girl didn't remember, but she didn't expect to meet more often recently, Fei Rong became more and more intimate with the other party, it is estimated that her father will be jealous when she sees it, and Xing Jun seems to have a kind of mentality of raising a daughter for her, and she is always spoiled when she is treated.

"Uncle, don't you have to eat at the sea?" Fei Rong asked.

Xing Jun replied good-naturedly: "He has already eaten and stayed in the hotel." ”

"Xing Jun, don't you have to dress up and go out?" Ding Youlan looked at him with some curiosity and appeared so generously on the opposite side of the venue where he was about to perform, where there was still a poster of his concert hanging at the door of the Snail Yellow Grand Theater, but there was no frontal photo, just a side face playing the piano, so melancholy and charming that many people who were not interested in the piano couldn't help but stop.

Xing Jun couldn't cry or laugh, "I'm not a star, they can't recognize me." ”

Maybe it's because of another profession, although Xing Jun is famous as a pianist, but he is very low-key, his piano is much more famous than himself, he rarely gives interviews, fan autograph sessions and other activities, and he is not allowed to take pictures when performing, so the outside world really doesn't have many clear photos of him.

"Okay, let's go in and talk again," Lin Yingkong snapped his fingers to draw their attention, "Rongzi has set a seat, right, don't block other guests at the door." ”

Speaking of eating, a group of foodies in the field service group of the General Office must be the most active, go in and choose a good seat, order a good soup, and everyone will disperse in a hurry to get their favorite hot pot ingredients, Lin Yingkong also went, the minister's taste is naturally the most familiar to him, so there are two people left in the seat, Feng Rong and Xing Jun, Xing Jun smiled a little slyly: "Although I said it last time, but this time I still have to officially make up a sentence, congratulations to Minister Dark and Assistant Lin for their positive cultivation." ”

When Feng Rong heard this sentence now, he had gone from being slightly embarrassed to becoming accustomed to it, he thought about it for a while, and said, "Actually, I should give you a matchmaker red envelope, when I was in Sansang Academy." "I didn't think about anything at the time, but later in the secret room, he helped Lin Yingkong solve it...... After that, cough cough, and then he suddenly thought of Xing Jun's words, and only then did he realize what those feelings were in Lin Yingkong's eyes at that time.

Xing Jun was stunned for a moment, and then thought of that time when he joked and said, "Minister Dark, your assistant likes you?", at that time he was really unintentional, but he didn't expect their reactions to be very interesting, Xing Jun bent his eyebrows suddenly, "I hope I didn't have good intentions to do bad things, is Minister Dark still satisfied with his current life?"

At that time, he felt that the sky had fallen all of a sudden, and then so many things happened, and he once thought that feelings would be the poison that killed him, but now...... Feng Rong looked at the tall man in the food area who stood out among a group of southerners, he was carefully picking out the ingredients that were about to be cooked, his soft eyebrows were particularly attractive, Feng Rong involuntarily bent his eyebrows, his lip line was already soft, so he smiled, and his sharp outline was immediately dissolved, stunning the four, "Well, I have always understood a truth, to be content." It may not be the best of all, but it's the one he's most willing to try.

Xing Jun deliberately covered half of his face with a tissue, revealing his eyes full of urgency, "Minister Dark, don't tell Assistant Lin that I amused you, it was you who attracted bees and butterflies." ”

Feng Rong's ridicule of him was really useless, and then he suddenly thought of what happened just now, and he said casually: "Xing Jun, your relationship with Rongzi is very good. ”

Xing Jun was stunned, and then laughed, "As Rongzi's top boss, are you suffering from an occupational disease, don't you suspect that I have any thoughts about a little girl who is twenty years younger than me?"

Feng Rong thought thoughtfully, "It seems that we have known each other for a long time...... "But your relationship is obviously better."

Xing Jun couldn't laugh or cry a little, "Okay, a good minister who cares about his subordinates, you don't have to think too much, I just think Rongzi is quite similar to Bian Hai's personality." ”

"......" Feng Rong was obviously stunned, "Bian Hai?" That legendary mysterious person is actually very similar to Fei Rong's out-of-the-box temperament? The minister said that he couldn't imagine it.

Xing Jun knew what he was thinking when he saw his expression, and couldn't help but shake his head, "I really don't know what Bian Hai gives you, he's just a stupid big ......" said this, his expression was obviously gentle, his eyebrows and eyes were soothed, and deep feelings were imprinted in every subtle line in the corner of his eyes.

Feng Rong could already understand that emotion, and every time Lin Yingkong called him, he had this kind of emotion on his face, Xing Jun and Bian Hai...... You should be happy, right?

"Uncle, what are you talking about~?" Fei Rong was the first to come back, carrying a large plate of dazzling meat, and there were no vegetarian dishes to be seen, Xing Jun and Feng Rong felt quite full at a glance, and sighed that the energy of foodies should not be underestimated.

"It's nothing, I'm talking about whether you want to call me godfather," Xing Jun helped her take the plate and put it on the table, and said half-teasingly, "If you are willing, my little business will be left to you in the future." ”

That little business is not small at all, the intelligence organization is not so easy to do, if someone else picks up such an organization for nothing, it is estimated that he will be crazy, but Fei Rong's focus is obviously not here, "What godfather, just your face, it is easy for people to misunderstand when you stand out!"

Xing Jun was made laughed by her associative ability, "Where did you little girl think of it......"

Lin Yingkong came back a few steps later, obviously having heard their conversation, with a smile on his face, "Xing Jun, you are so full of fatherly love, are you planning to have a baby with your family?

His courteous advertisement made Xing Jun pause for a moment, and then naturally continued: "No, how hard it is to raise, isn't it better to have ready-made ones?"

Fei Rong is still protesting: "Uncle, you are not allowed to be a child!"

So the dinner was lively, and Xing Jun was very careful not to inquire about the reason why they appeared here, until Feng Rong took the initiative to bring up this topic, he said: "I have heard about this case in N City, it is quite evil, and I don't have any good clues to sell to you...... By the way, have you just come into contact with the big disciple of the Demon Slayer Dai family?"

"Is it a void?" Lin Yingkong thought of the stupid task scene a few days agoβ€”in fact, people were just shockedβ€”the Dai family's eldest disciple.

"Well, the family you are investigating has something to do with him," Xing Jun recalled, "It seems to be the children and grandchildren of that family, I don't remember too clearly, didn't the Dai family always like to abduct talented cubs back according to tradition, and casually leave a letter to someone saying that the child has a fairy fate or something, "Now the times are different, they can't be kidnapped, and they have to get into trouble if they call the police at any time, the Dai family doesn't agree with the existence of the Spiritual Security Bureau, but it doesn't mean that they can disdain the laws and regulations that the entire psychic world must follow," The Dai Linxu had been taken away more than thirty years ago, and was recognized by the family on the road one time, but he didn't seem to have any intention of recognizing them. ”

Zhu Mengtian heard this, and sighed, "It's another bloody drama of the year, cutting off the relationship and becoming an immortal or something." ”

Xing Jun shrugged, "I don't know about this." ”

And Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong glanced at each other - there was just a problem in Q City, and there was also an accident in N City, and one of the future family head candidates of a supernatural family was involved, all of which were related to "transparent people", is this just a coincidence?

After eating and drinking, everyone in the field team of the general office separated from Xing Jun, the hotel they stayed in was not the same as the other party's current residence, although Fei Rong had been complaining about Xing Jun's desire to be her godfather, but she was still reluctant to be separated when she was separated, Xing Jun touched her head and asked her to complete the task, and gave her a stack of tickets for the concert, if you have time in the next few nights, you can go over to listen to the piano network to relax, but unfortunately Fei Rong estimates that there is not much chance of going, and the field team of the general office has not rested normally when it is on duty, and I don't know how long this case can drag on。

Zhu Meng Tian laughed at her, "You just really make him a goddaughter, Rongzi's little niece~" They intersected with Xing Jun's peers, and Xing Jun's daughter was naturally a niece.

Fei Rong glanced at him, and another over-the-shoulder fall threw him into the driver's seat.

It was already more than twelve o'clock when the group actually checked into the hotel, Feng Rong went to take a shower first, and when he came out, he saw that Lin Yingkong had already placed all their luggage, and was putting the documents and some materials they were going to use this time into his bag, anyway, if Assistant Lin was there, he never had to worry about these trivial things.

"Is there any new information to send?" Feng Rong asked, wiping his still dripping hair with a hand towel.

"Yes, it was sent by the local police station in N City," Lin Yingkong handed him the two pages that had just been printed and put aside, "This is the latest death report, the body was found at almost nine o'clock in the evening, they thought we hadn't gotten off the plane yet, so they didn't notify us, the preliminary autopsy result was drowning, I have already asked Bingqiao and Jingbai to go over for an autopsy first." ”

Feng Rong nodded, he had no objection to his handling measures, and while taking the two pages, the palm of his hand on his hair shone slightly, but in the blink of an eye, his hair was already dry and refreshing, Lin Yingkong watched his movements, and said, "Minister, the accuracy of your spiritual power control has increased again." ”

Feng Rong stared at the content on the paper, and replied casually: "It should be, when I first broke through, I was not proficient in controlling the extra spiritual power, but now it is much better." The change in mood is probably one of the reasons, a few years ago he desperately climbed to a high position, that mood made his strength break through the B level at once, and was accepted by the A level of the circle that can be said to be the top of the supernatural world, but it is a pity that he has reached a height that is difficult for ordinary people to reach, but he is lost in the whirlpool of feelings, causing his ability to stagnate, no matter how many life and death moments have not stimulated him to advance, and this year too many things have changed, his mood has changed, and naturally he has accumulated capital.

Lin Yingkong hesitated a little, "But minister, your weapon ......" The brown whip has disappeared in the Mingjing Resort by Liu Qianyun's half-life blow, otherwise it will be able to produce its own spiritual sense in a few years, just like the shadow beast raised in Lin Yingkong's shadow, it will be the most suitable weapon for himself, "I remember that my father has a dragon tendon that collects an ancient black dragon, if it is made into a ......"

"No need. Feng Rong refused very simply.

Lin Yingkong was slightly stunned, "Minister?"

Feng Rong put down the things in his hand and looked at him, his eyes reflecting the reflection of the other party, as if he had no distractions, "You have also seen that weapons are amplified things for others, but for naked spiritual powers, it is instead restraining us." ”

Lin Yingkong was silent and nodded, in fact, he had already felt it when he was cleaning up the tide of alien beasts a few days ago, without the most convenient weapon, Feng Rong's control over the situation was higher, Lin Yingkong actually entered the A rank a few years earlier than Feng Rong, coupled with the particularity of the soul spell, he was more comfortable than many people of the same level, not in the case of fighting with his life, Feng Rong alone could not resist him with spiritual power and control of spiritual power, and the fields that the two people were good at were completely different, but the Feng Rong that night gave him the feeling that it was too dangerous, like a trapped beast escaping from the cage coldly, the imprisoned power was released at once...... This is no longer just a matter of control, but a weapon that supports ordinary people has become a constraint on sealing.

"Then ...... your weapon," Lin Yingkong couldn't help but ask.

Feng Rong replied reluctantly, "You know, Yan ...... Mengyan used the Soul Blazing Whip. ”

"Oh. Lin Yingkong responded, sour, even if he knew that person was special to the minister, but he still felt very uncomfortable in his heart, the minister could use the same weapon as him for him, and this thing could also limit his ability, it was like putting a shackle on himself with his own hands......

Hey, the more I think about it, the more aggrieved I become!

Seeing his assistant looking at him with a "you are ruthless and ruthless" expression, he was used to selling cute and stupid Feng Rong smiled helplessly, leaned over and kissed his forehead, "Don't think too much, sometimes my ability is too lethal, and I really need something to restrain me, especially after a war...... You know, a few years ago I was always afraid that I would hurt my companion with a heavy hand, but now that my level has gone up and I have enough self-control, I naturally don't need it. ”

The puppet, who had always been a strong man, explained the ins and outs to him in as much detail as possible in front of him...... This kind of treatment made Lin Yingkong's heart skip a beat, and he still raised his eyebrows with some suspicion on the surface, "So you won't need a whip in the future, minister?"

Not without weapons, but without whips...... Feng Rong was speechless about his careful thoughts, and there was an indescribable subtle feeling, he nodded, his tone was very casual, but his promise was very serious, "Well, no need." ”

"But......" Lin Yingkong puffed out his cheeks, "I still feel very unhappy when I think of how many years you have been using it." ”

Feng Rong had a premonition that he might say something, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "So what?"

Lin Yingkong threw him down on the bed, squinting his eyes and smiling, "So minister, you'd better let me eat it obediently, so I'll be happy." ”

He kissed him while talking, just like a puppy, Feng Rong was a little itchy by him, and he couldn't help but laugh and pull him away, "Go take a bath, it's almost a little faster, I have to get up at seven o'clock for a meeting." ”

Lin Yingkong muttered dissatisfiedly, "In the past, Mr. Baili and work were more important than me, but now work is more important than me, minister, you are really biased." ”

Feng Rong knew that he was not really displeased, so he hooked his neck and kissed him, of course Lin Yingkong refused to let go of any welfare, and immediately took the initiative in his own hands, kissed and kissed, seeing that his hand was about to be put in an unruly place again, Feng Rong turned over without pressure, pulled his collar, and threw him directly into the bathroom, "Okay, you take a bath, I'll sleep." ”

"......" Lin Yingkong, who still wanted to fight for his own welfare, immediately wilted when he heard this, and said miserably: "Okay, minister, you drink the milk and go to sleep, don't wait for me." ”

When the bathroom door was closed, there was a sound of rushing water inside, Feng Rong returned to the bed, picked up the glass of milk with the insulation spell, he held the cup in his hand, paused, for a while, the corners of his mouth curved, he chuckled, and drank the glass of milk.

He never thought that he could live such a peaceful and warm life, in fact...... There's really nothing to be dissatisfied with.